Tuesday, January 3, 2012

So, my daughter is usually a very good child. . .sometimes a bit high energy and impulsive, but very good. Today, she gave me a run for my money! It started when I took her to the park. . .a new park that we’ve never been to. She absolutely loved this park. She even told me that she wasn’t coming home and instead is going to live at the playground. Usually when I tell Olivia we are going home, I don’t encounter that much resistance. I literally had to pry her hands from the wheel on the playground and carry her out to the car. Wow. Then, while I was cooking dinner, she decided to put tons (and tons) of Vaseline in her hair. I washed it three times with 2 different shampoos and her hair is still greasy. I’ve been trying to determine my plan of action tomorrow morning to get her hair clean. Some people have suggested washing her hair with Dawn dish soap, baby oil or baking soda. So, wish me luck because her hair is really really gross! The fun continued when she locked herself in the bathroom tonight. She knows how to unlock the door, but she got so upset by not being able to get out that it took her probably 10 minutes (while we were frantically trying to find something to unlock the door with) until she opened it. Drama drama. LOL! I’m hoping that tomorrow we are back to our boring, normal lives.

2 comments:

Oh my gosh! hahaha... she's been a busy girl! Maybe she thought the Vaseline was gel?! :) Oh sheesh.. hope you can get it out! I'd vote for the baking soda.. and leave it on for 24 hours ;) Good Luck! No pics of the beautiful slicked hair do?!

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I unexpectedly gave birth at 23 weeks to micro-preemie twins on August 27, 2007. Olivia Paige weighed just 1 lb 1.5 oz and was 11.5 inches long. Logan William weighed just 1 lb 1.75 oz and was 11.5 inches long. Our sweet Logan passed away after 1 month and 1 day. After 105 days, we were able to bring Olivia home. She is our miracle, our survivor, our joy. . .On November 20, 2012 we welcomed little sister, Abigail, into our lives. She was born at 35 weeks, but only spent 8 days in the hospital before coming home. We feel very blessed.To contact Ryan and Jodi you may email them at: jsail63@hotmail.com or joglunt@hotmail.com

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August 27, 2007 - September 28, 2007

Never Before

NEVER BEFOREby Jodi Glunt

Never before have I known such loveAs that which I feel in my heart.My beautiful daughter, although physically petiteFills up an enormous part.

Never before have I seen such strengthFrom a person who weighed but a pound.And yet she’s a fighter through and throughWith very little that gets her down.

Never before have I heard such laughterWith an energy and zest for life.She consistently shows me the wonder and joyWhile overlooking the pain and strife.

Never before have I felt such mercyFrom a God who has allowed me to raiseThis miraculous, amazing daughter of mineOn earth, throughout all of my days.

A micropreemie shattering every predictionAbout the life she had in store.Teaching us all about the miracles within usThat we never quite realized before.

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Playing In Heaven Instead by Jodi Glunt

You were the perfect little boyOf whom we always dreamed.Did you know we had your name picked out?All along or so it seemed.

You even had your daddy’s handsSo miniature in size.In life we never got to hold youOr even see your opened eyes.

We had so many plans for you.Did you know you are a twin?I wanted you to grow up together.What a pair you would have been!

I wanted to take you to the parkAnd push you on the swing.I wanted to teach you how to walk,And read and write and sing.

I wanted to show you a fire truckAnd let you ride upon a horse.I wanted to take you to the zooTo see the giraffes, of course.

I wanted you to watch cartoonsAnd play video games with dad.And you and I would take a napOh, the times we would have had.

But, your mommy’s plans were not to be.“I have other plans,” God said.“You won't be playing in life’s playgroundYou’ll be playing in heaven instead.”

And although I ache with sadnessAnd in my arms I long to hold.I’ll see you again in heavenWhen my story on earth’s been told.

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A thousand tiny firefliesParading through the nightIlluminate the starless skiesWith incandescent lightThey are miracles, here on earthSo bold, so strong, so wiseAnd bring to life a sense of worthFor those who lack great size.

Some of this life’s smaller treasuresAre the ones which matter moreThan the larger joys and pleasuresThat we have grown to adoreVolume is not as essentialAs the gift that lies insideSmaller souls with much potentialWho shall never be denied.

A thousand tiny firefliesParading through the nightIlluminate the starless skiesWith incandescent lightThese children, while born prematureAre testaments of worthTheir spirits bold, their futures sureTo ever bless the earth.